Chapter 201 Boy, You Have a Big Deal!

North China Zhan Lingshi University, on the road to the southern campus.

Ye Yang was walking back to where he lived.

He bought a lot of food, enough to feed himself and his spiritual pet for a week.

It cost tens of thousands of dollars, an expensive sum!

"Brother Song, that kid is here."

On the side of the road, under a big tree, several war spirits clasped their hands on their chests and looked at Ye Yang with arrogant expressions.

Among them, there is a war spirit master in his early 20s who is the most arrogant, and is supported by several people in the center. He is obviously the leader.

"Stop him."

The man known as Brother Song said indifferently, and several war spirits next to him stood up at once.

They stopped in the middle of the campus road, looking at Ye Yang who was walking straight, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Yang stepped over, looking at the man who was obviously provocative and looking for trouble, frowned: "Get out of the way."

"Who's it called? Boy, be louder."

Hearing Ye Yang's words, a few war spirits in front of them looked at Ye Yang with playful smiles, and said, "Our boss has something to do with you, come with us over there."

"Why?"

Ye Yang's tone sank and asked angrily.

"Why? Just because we have a lot of people and our fists are hard, what's the matter?"

"That's right, if you're sensible, come with us obediently, you can relax a little, or you'll have your good fruit to eat."

"Little brother, you have a big event, you know?"

"Brothers give you a chance, cherish it."

"..."

The few war spirits who stopped Ye Yang were talking to Ye Yang one by one.

Like scaring a child.

But Ye Yang is not someone who is afraid of things.

If he was afraid of things, he wouldn't be able to get along so well.

"Are you kidding me?"

Ye Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the guys in front of him looking for trouble, and said coldly: "If you have something to say, let's go. I don't have time to talk to you here."

"Yo, boy, it's very arrogant."

"I don't think you know how to write dead words?"

"Want to be beaten? We don't mind beating you right here, the new king, you've lost face, but don't blame us."

"That's right, we wanted to give you..."

"Bang!"

Ye Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

He punched the last man who spoke, causing his nosebleed to flow, and fell to the ground.

A group of provocateurs, BB is endless.

Might as well just touch it.

Even if he doesn't do it, it's definitely not good for this group of people to find themselves.

Sooner or later, a battle is inevitable, and it will be over soon.

"How dare you do it?"

"beat him."

"Boom bang bang..."

Only one after another dull sound came out.

"Ah..."

At the same time, there were screams of several men being beaten.

Ye Yang knocked them to the ground with three or two punches, completely vulnerable.

Immediately, Ye Yang stepped over them and left.

"Do you want to leave the person who hit me?"

At this moment, a cold shout came.

Immediately, a man's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Yang.

The imposing manner of the person who came was very tyrannical, and it was completely incomparable to the few ants before Ye Yang.

Not a level at all.

Ye Yang fixed his eyes and felt it.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and the person who came was actually a battle king level 9 battle spiritist.

Strength is no small matter!